Little brother?

On the real age.

Maybe you can be my grandma! Is this good at pretending to be young, right?

Xia Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes when he slapped Ning Duo to death.

"By the way, what kind of person did you say just now are your lady?"

The next moment.

Xia Fan suddenly remembered something.

He turned his head and said to the old man who was as deep as water on the side.

"Ha, it's too late for you to know now."

Uncle Gong stared at Xia Fandao coldly.

"Oh, then forget it."

Xia Fan waved his hand disapprovingly.

Although he was indeed a little curious about Ning Duo's true identity, his current mind was not focused on this aspect.

What's more.

Who is Ning Duo very important to him?

"I will remember you."

Uncle Gong looked at Xia Fan with an expressionless last look, then closed his eyes and groaned and died.

Since the lady has returned to the upper realm.

Of course, there is no need for him to continue to stay in this world.

Looking at the old man's corpse falling from the tree, Xia Fan's heart was completely unrest.

These souls descend to heaven are like gamers. Although they only have one life, it doesn’t matter if they die. Anyway, it is not real death. If you have the chance in the future, you can even continue to descend to this world.

But Xia Fan and the others are different.

Because they really have only one life.

If you die, you will die.

That's why they are particularly respectful of death.

Unconsciously.

It's already dawn.

Standing on the branches of the ancient tree, Xia Fan looked at the red sun gradually rising from the horizon in the distance.

He knows.

Perhaps this is the last time he has seen the sunrise in this world.

therefore.

He took it seriously.

It seems that I want to imprint the scene in front of me deeply into the memory in my mind.

"Come again?"

Sudden.

Xia Fan's thoughts moved.

He looked up and looked at the black vortex on the clouds in the distance.

At the same time, the figure disappeared instantly.

Now that he has entered a new realm, he can keenly feel the subtle changes in this world, including the black vortex formed by the roots.

When the black vortex showed imperceptible energy shocks, Xia Fan knew that the heavenly beings in the upper realm were coming again.

This time, the heavenly beings in the upper realm obviously learned enough lessons.

When they were teaming up and before they stepped out of the vortex, the light of self-defense magic weapons shone around them.

The most important thing is.

Their costumes are completely different from those of the gods who came before.

In other words.

Now more than one sect in the upper realm is eyeing this world. After the continuous failures, the other party has obviously joined forces.

But Xia Fan didn't care whether they joined forces or not.

No matter how many celestial beings descended from the upper realm, he will call them all back.

"put!"

After these prepared heavenly beings in the upper realm stepped out of the black vortex, they shouted as soon as they saw Xia Fan.

Immediately.

Among them, a god suddenly sacrificed a rope and turned into a stream of light and flew towards Xia Fan.

"What's the matter?"

Xia Fan was about to hit these heavenly beings in the upper realm who had walked out of the vortex, but he suddenly felt a warning in his heart. Facing the rope that arrived in a flash, he subconsciously dodged.

As a result, the rope directly tracked and locked Xia Fan.

No matter how Xia Fan can do it, he can't avoid it.

final.

Xia Fan stopped,

He swung his punch towards the rope that was tracking in front of him.

However, the rope not only did not let Xia Fan break and knock him away, but instead wrapped around Xia Fan's hand like a maggot on his tarsal bone, and instantly tied him into a ball.

"The immortal rope?"

Xia Fan was stunned for a moment, and something familiar in his mind could not help but think of.

"The Dragon Binding Screw successfully captured him, hurry up! Don't waste time! Follow the plan!"

When the descending heavenly beings in the upper realm found that the Dragon Binding Screw captured Xia Fan, someone immediately shouted urgently.

Suddenly.

These heavenly beings in the upper realm took action in an orderly manner.

Attack, support, fight, protect.

After a series of actions, the other party's careful preparation can be seen.

Ding Ding Ding--

For a moment.

Xia Fan let magic weapons shine with different colors of light hit him. If his body had not been strong enough to a certain extent, these magic weapons would have been smashed into meat paste.

"Do you think this small rope can trap me?"

Xia Fan, who was tightly bound by the Dragon Bound Rope, looked indifferently at the heavenly beings in the upper realm who were constantly attacking him.

"Display it for me!"

Accompanied by a roar.

The dragon binding rope that bound Xia Fan let out a whine, and then Xia Fan's muscles continued to swell, and his hands crossed in front of his chest, clenched their fists and struggled to the left and right.

Although the dragon binding rope did not break.

But the Dragon Binding Rope softened directly, and the luster on the surface became a little dimmed, and the monks who sacrificed the Dragon Binding Rope suddenly spit out blood and life and death were unknown.

"Not good! Hide in the self-defense magic weapon!"

Seeing Xia Fan break free from the Dragon Binding Rope.

The monks besieging Xia Fan couldn't help but look at each other.

pity.

How could Xia Fan give them the chance to escape into the self-defense magic weapon?

That moment.

His speed was at an extreme speed.

He raised his hand and shot a punch that shattered the surrounding space.

Facing this punch full of devastating power.

Many monks who had no time to escape into the self-defense magic weapon turned into blood mist in the sky without even screaming!
To be continued...